Special flower guard king

Chapter 639 The crushing of strength

In this world, there must be many good people, but Feng Feiyang must not be counted among those people.

He's not a good guy, he's an executioner.As an executioner, when he is angry, all he thinks about is killing the other party.

Ning Fei had seen Feng Feiyang before, but he was not like this at that time, otherwise, Ning Fei would not have failed to recognize him at the beginning.

He wasn't too surprised, just like when he and Feng Wu went to the capital to assassinate Mu Haoran, they didn't use the current face. The disguise sounds complicated, but it's actually just an advanced makeup technique.

Feng Feiyang's speed was very fast, in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Ning Fei, and Ning Fei also felt that there seemed to be a faint wave of spiritual energy on his body, which surprised Ning Fei very much.

He hurriedly dodged the opponent's attack, and kicked out, forcing the opponent back.

"Have you reached the spiritual realm?" Ning Fei asked.

"En?" Feng Feiyang was taken aback, frowned, and did not attack immediately, asking, "How do you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ning Fei with shock.Since the other party can see that he has broken through to the realm of aura, the only explanation is that the other party is also a master of aura!
But how is this possible!How old does he look?In your twenties?What has he been through?How can you reach the realm of spiritual energy!
It was not easy for Feng Feiyang to reach his spiritual realm.He has been a killer for more than ten years. If he introduced all the people he killed, he might not be able to finish talking in a day. This is a monster with blood on his hands.

It is because of so many battles, so many life and death, that he can slowly understand himself, and use blood as a realm.

He walked to the pinnacle of spiritual energy slowly by stepping on dry bones, and he paid a lot for this, such as wounds all over his body.

He has always been proud of this. In fact, he is also qualified to be proud, because he is a master in the secular world. In the entire secular world, he may be the only master in the spiritual realm, but because he is a killer , He couldn't see the light, so he couldn't share this joy and pride with others.

"Sure enough." Ning Fei took a deep breath and said with a smile, "You are not ordinary. Now the Big Dipper is probably the only one who has broken through to the realm of spiritual energy, right?"

"So what?" Feng Feiyang was still somewhat complacent.

"We've seen it before. At that time, you should only be in the Zhoutian realm." Ning Fei said.

Feng Feiyang froze for a moment, looked at Ning Fei carefully, and his brain was running fast, hoping that he could remember where he saw the last one.

But in the end, he still shook his head: "You can't remember, we really met?" He killed too many people, met too many people, his life is a legend, a big story, a small story, There are so many, he really can't remember where he is and when he saw each other in such a short period of time.

"I've seen it before. Six people from our dragon blood brigade went to kill you, but they didn't defeat you. You thought that we are Chinese, so you didn't kill us." Ning Fei said.

After listening to Ning Fei's words, Feng Feiyang began to think again, for a long time, a light flashed in his eyes, and he patted his forehead: "Yes, I remembered, it hasn't been many years, the strength of your group at that time They are all good, but they are still in the realm of Anjin, and they can be regarded as the King of Soldiers, but they are not considered one of the best masters in China."

"Hehe, you finally remembered." Ning Fei smiled.

Feng Feiyang looked at Ning Fei and asked, "Are you a spiritual master now?"

He was thinking, did he feel wrong before, the kid who was still in the dark a few years ago, can break through to the realm of spiritual energy in just a few years?This is simply impossible!
Feng Feiyang has never seen such a person, does not believe such a person, and has no way to accept such a person.

He is like a student who has been studying day and night until midnight every day. After ten years of hard work, he finally scored [-] points in the test and broke through the undergraduate line. He was not happy for a long time. The boy is directly approaching Kyoto University, no matter who it is, I am afraid there is no way to accept it?

"I am in the spiritual realm." Ning Fei said.

Ning Fei said with a smile.

Feng Feiyang's face was extremely gloomy. He felt as if a basin of cold water had poured himself from head to toe. This feeling filled his heart with pain and anger.

"Why? Why can you break through to the realm of spiritual energy? Do you know how hard I worked to reach this peak!" Feng Feiyang looked at Ning Fei, wishing to crush him to ashes, his eyes became bloodshot. It was flushed red, especially in this dark night, it looked like a ghost climbing up from hell.

There was no emotion on Ning Fei's face.

Not to be envied by others is a mediocrity, this sentence is not wrong at all, if Ning Fei has no one to envy, why does he stand here and stop his chest?Because he is very strong, because he has good talent, and because he has too many opportunities that others can't even touch, that's why he has the current strength.

Ning Fei felt that he was very lucky, but he never thought that all this was due to his luck.

Just like others say that there is a relationship between him and Lady Luck, if he is not handsome or good-looking enough, how can Lady Luck take a liking to him?Therefore, others say that he is very lucky, it is because they do not understand what Ning Fei has experienced.

On the battlefield, because Ning Fei would die under the guns of the enemy, he survived and gained a breakthrough in strength.

In Yijian Peak, because he would die under the hands of Yi Kuanglong, he survived again.

In the previous base of the Dragon Slaying Squad, he thought he would be killed by Gu Xiaolei, but by accident, the Dragon Scale Jade created an opportunity.How could he be so lucky if there weren't so many escaped from danger?

This is luck, but also misfortune.

Facing Feng Feiyang's jealousy, Ning Fei had nothing to refute, he just smiled.

"At the beginning, you looked down at me and said that you were willing to let me go, because you think we are all Chinese." Ning Fei said, "I hope today, I can return that humiliation to you."

What Ning Fei said was from his own heart, even though such words seemed a bit hypocritical to others.

At the beginning, Feng Feiyang did not kill anyone in the Dragon Blood Brigade, but that kind of humiliation made them feel more painful than killing them, and even one of the members showed that he had ruined his fighting spirit because he couldn't bear such a blow. .A soldier without fighting spirit is a waste.

They were originally some people who were entitled to be proud. They were murderous on the battlefield, and they were invincible and invincible.

But at that time, Feng Feiyang appeared, and he trampled everyone under his feet, not only their bodies, but also their glory and self-esteem.

Feng Feiyang told them with the facts that they were not so arrogant, and it was easy for him to kill them.

Feng Feiyang will soon forget about such a thing, but everyone in the Dragon Blood Brigade can't forget it.

It was like a sharp knife piercing into their hearts.

"Have I said that?" Feng Feiyang smiled, "I didn't kill you at the beginning because you were Chinese soldiers. Although I have always been in the United States, I have never forgotten that I am a descendant of China. Since you are all Chinese soldiers are guarding my motherland, how can I kill you? But it’s different now, you are no longer a soldier, right?”

Ning Fei heard the meaning of Feng Feiyang's words, because he is not a soldier anymore, so he can kill himself.

"Do you know? Actually, what I told you earlier was my biggest secret, but I'm telling you now." Ning Fei said, "This means that I won't let you leave alive."

Feng Feiyang raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Okay, very good! Now I understand what it means to be young and frivolous! You are still too young, even though you are also a master of spiritual energy, so what? Have you experienced more life and death than me? You know What is the real killing technique? You were the first to tell me those words before." Feng Feiyang looked at Ning Fei and laughed.

"I may be the first, but I'm also the last." Ning Fei said.

"What do you mean?" Feng Feiyang was taken aback.

"Because, from now on, even if someone tells you that, you won't be able to hear it." Speaking of this, Ning Fei has already exercised his own mentality, and at the same time, the realm of Taiji quickly spread out, forming a small world .

As soon as Feng Feiyang took a step forward, he felt the majestic momentum and pressure.

"This is... what's going on here?" Feng Feiyang's eyes were filled with shock.

He felt as if he had jumped into the water, and when he raised his hands and feet, there was an invisible resistance.

This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable!

However, Ning Fei did not answer his question. While speaking, Ning Fei had already rushed towards Feng Feiyang.

He descended like a fierce tiger on the mountain, his momentum was surging, and wherever he went, he wailed endlessly!
This is an aura, a crushing aura!

Feng Feiyang stared at Ning Fei who was rushing towards him, his palms were already full of sweat.

He felt an icy chill, which is the feeling only when facing death.

Years of combat experience allowed him to take a few steps back without a brain reaction. It was this kind of retreat that prevented him from being hit by Ning Fei's fist.

However, this is only the beginning.

Ning Fei made an inch of progress, pressing every step of the way, and took another fierce step forward, the aura in his body boiled like crazy in a sea of ​​​​qi.

He wants to use his strength to the fullest, not to kill Feng Feiyang as quickly as possible, but to tell the other party what is the real crushing!

(End of this chapter)